Tense minutes tick by,
As I make a quick
Mathematical estimate,
Under a gorgeous morning sky,
Of my liver's
Processing capability,
All the while
Gargling cold milk,
As I've been advised to try,
Before starting the car
To drive through
The checkpoint and comply
With the breath test,
And thereafter get back
In time to sleep, at best
For three hours, maybe four,
Before starting another
Duty day, just like
The one before...
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